[The embarrassment overflowed the screen, and I started to pick Chu Xi’s feet.]
[Sure enough, straight men who can’t speak bring tons of harm.]
[Chu Xi didn’t ask for it, why did I smell green tea?]
Director Sun rushed over as quickly as possible, invited Mr. Li outside the camera, and carefully asked about the advertising fee.
For ordinary sponsors, he would have the confidence to negotiate prices, but this was Haichuan, which had a sense of oppression, and he did not have the courage to bargain.
Seeing Director Sun's submissive look, Mr. Li immediately patted his chest and said that funds were not a problem, he just had to do a good job in the program.
With Mr. Li’s guarantee, Director Sun was instantly full of motivation.
The program team did invest a lot of money in the early stage, but it was basically spent on guest appearance fees. The subsequent funding gap will have to rely on advertisers.
With Mr. Li’s support, the abandoned cattle pen was transformed instantly in one afternoon.
The three brick houses are equipped with raised floors, doors and windows, wires, and furniture. Although they still lack bathrooms and kitchens, they are already considered the highest-standard configuration of the cattle pen.
Water was easy to solve. The small river outside the cattle pen was the source of drinking water for the villagers in Yuan Village. There was a public toilet 300 meters away from the cattle pen. The conditions were difficult, but I gritted my teeth and overcame it, and the 30 days passed quickly.
Due to the addition of two groups of guest families, the brick house was redistributed.
Sang Ning, Hu Zhi and Grandma Song lived in the same room, Song Shiye, Sang Chuan and Shen Yi lived in the same room, Sang Youming and Dad Shen lived in the same room.
The accommodation problem was solved, and then came the food problem.
Chu Xi, Chu Wei and Qin Kai's family stayed at a farmer's house, so dinner was naturally arranged.
But the situation in the cattle pen is not optimistic, there is not even a grain of rice.
Seeing everyone worrying about dinner, Director Sun finally felt that he had taken advantage of Sang Ning.
Afraid that Sang Ning would repeat his old tricks, Director Sun made a temporary new rule: "From now on, no guests are allowed to solicit investment in the live broadcast room privately."
He wants Sang Ning to completely give up the idea of asking for external help.
[Sang Ning: Just tell me your name.]
[Director Sun is also scared. What if Sang Ning continues to attract business and food in the live broadcast room, and a helicopter comes to deliver food to Sang Ning later?]
"Sister, what should I do? Are we really going to be hungry tonight?" Sang Chuan touched his flat belly with a sad look on his face.
He only ate steamed buns for lunch today and he was already miserable. If he couldn't even eat dinner, he would starve to death.
Grandma Song didn't think the problem was big, so she patted Sang Chuan's shoulder gently and comforted him: "Xiaochuan, the problem is not big. If it really doesn't work, I will just rely on my old age and always ask the villagers for some food." p>
[Grandma Song is so nice, no matter who she looks at, she always has a smile on her face and speaks very gently.]
[With tears in my eyes, I suddenly thought of my grandma. She was also a kind little old lady like Grandma Song. Unfortunately, she has gone to heaven and I don’t have a grandma now.]
Looking at Grandma Song, Sang Ning thought of the abbot who adopted her in her previous life. His facial features were as kind as Grandma Song's.
She suddenly became firm in her belief that everyone should be fed. No matter how she was unable to resist Grandma Song, she could not starve anyone, not the old lady.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you will never die of hunger. I will go find food for you now."
Sang Ning assured her, her eyes swept over everyone present, and everyone obviously had some doubts on their faces.
"Sister Sangsang, are you going to go to the village to beg for help? You can't let girls do this kind of thing, you should leave it to us."
Song Shi also took the initiative to stand in front of Sang Ning, not forgetting to pull Shen Yi over as well.
Shen Yi was not used to physical contact with people, especially men he had just met. He gently pulled Song Shiye's hand away and moved a step aside.
[Shen Yi is a senior anyway, and Song Shi was not too ungrateful.]
[As for your noble family, why don’t you have friends and don’t know how to get along with others? Isn’t it normal for brothers to hook up with each other?]
[Am I the only one who has succeeded in the combination of enthusiastic puppy and cold cat? I announce that the cat and dog CP will be officially established from now on.]
[Knocking on anything will only harm you, are you not afraid of being killed by the poisonous Wei from the two families?]
Sang Ning coughed a few times, cleared her throat and said, "What do you mean by alms? I'm looking for gifts from nature. Just be responsible for collecting firewood nearby. Leave the food to me."
[What is the gift of nature? Why didn’t I understand what Sang Ning was talking about?]
[I didn’t understand 1, let’s see what she’s going to do.]
Sang Ning walked out of the yard and followed immediately.
As the saying goes, you can eat the mountain if you rely on the mountain, and you can eat the water if you rely on the water. Sang Ning has long been interested in the hilltop next to the cattle pen. There must be the most primitive ingredients here.
After Sang Ning left, Song Shiye, Shen Yi and Sang Chuan were obedient and went outside to look for firewood.
After the juniors all left, the yard was quite empty. Sang Youming's desire to drink began to agitate again. He walked to Father Shen, put his arm around his shoulders, and whispered into his ear: "Dude, do you want to drink?"
Sang Youming felt that a serious person like Father Shen would not know how to drink, and he just wanted to test it out casually.
Unexpectedly, Father Shen slowly turned his head over, his eyes flashing, and he couldn't suppress his joy and asked in a low voice: "You have it?"
Dad Shen was only forced to maintain his health at the request of his wife. In fact, he is also a drinker, but unlike Sang Youming, he knows how to control.
Last month, he was diagnosed with gout during a physical examination, and he was ordered by his family leader to stop drinking. So far, he has not drank for a whole month, but he is very greedy.
Meeting Father Shen's longing eyes, Sang Youming instantly understood that he had met his soulmate.
It's rare to get drunk once in life, so it's best to have a drinking buddy for a while.
Sang Youming's voice became even lower: "I didn't, but I smelled it when I entered the village. The authentic Baogushao brewed in the village, do you want to try it?"
Dad Shen swallowed, obviously moved. He just glanced at the follower filming in the distance and hesitated: "It's recording a program, it won't have a good impact."
Sang Youming raised his eyebrows: "This is not easy, come with me."
Dad Shen stood up with Sang Youming. When the follower from a distance saw it, he also followed him. Sang Youming looked at the follower with a serious face: "We are going to pee, do you want to record it too?"
Follow Pai curled his lips, as if it wasn't appropriate, and moved back.
The yard was a little emptier again, and Hu Zhi felt that her heart and hands were itchy at the moment, and she had to touch mahjong to feel better.
She slowly moved behind Grandma Song, pretending to massage her, but actually whispered into her ear and asked: "Grandma Song, it's boring for us to wait here, how about I take you out to have some fun?"
Grandma Song nodded and replied slowly in a long voice: "Okay——"
When Hu Zhi took Grandma Song out of the hospital, Follow-up followed him again. Hu Zhi turned back and glared at him: "This woman has some inconvenient things to solve, do you want to follow me too?"
